[ He moves up to the same tree, and after a moment moves to sit himself down on one of those gnarled roots around it, instead. Not covered in snow. He just likes being at a more even level with Miles. ]
Is it sad if I say the war's probably what makes me feel comfortable, around here?
[ A little dryly. He's felt strangely at home on Barrayar, sometimes -- and he knows damn well it's because it's a place torn apart by war. Just what he's used to. Soldiers are soldiers. ]
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[ He moves up to the same tree, and after a moment moves to sit himself down on one of those gnarled roots around it, instead. Not covered in snow. He just likes being at a more even level with Miles. ]
Is it sad if I say the war's probably what makes me feel comfortable, around here?
[ A little dryly. He's felt strangely at home on Barrayar, sometimes -- and he knows damn well it's because it's a place torn apart by war. Just what he's used to. Soldiers are soldiers. ]